Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kysahn Amin Carter
Songwriter
Princeton Flanagan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
justxrolo
Producer
Lyrics
Over the weekend, it's after the hours
You know that we party
We stay getting lit
Chillin' and vibin'
She told me, "We drinking"
I take me a sip and I'm feeling the kick
Washing emotions, they all on my skin
I'm feeling too numb to be crying like this
It's three o'clock in the morning, not feeling myself
So I think I'ma call me a lyft
Travel to party to party
You know that we having some fun, because we are the shit
If somebody wanna ask me
Give them my number and tell them that I got the pics
Blacking out all of my mind
I can't even recollect everything that was a bliss
Now that I'm waking up
Don't even know what to do
So I'ma just call me a lyft
I'ma just throw it up there for one (Yeah)
I'ma just break the bank for one (Yeah)
I'ma just do it again for one
Also I'm taking your mans
And driving the Benz for one
Everyday, I take a pill
I'm flying through the city
No part of this, fucking the narcissists
Milking the Industry for credibility
Know that I'm getting the milk like a titty nigga (Yeah)
More like a booty nigga (Yeah)
More of that shit really came from the underground (Yeah)
Spitting some facts to your face 'cause you didn't know nigga (Yeah)
We spinning, we came from the globe
Starting to feel like this is my home
Feeling emotional damage you causing on me
And it's funny, you did' even know
Over the weekend, it's after the hours
You know that we party
We stay getting lit
Chillin' and vibin'
She told me, "We drinking"
I take me a sip and I'm feeling the kick
Washing emotions, they all on my skin
I'm feeling too numb to be crying like this
It's three o'clock in the morning, not feeling myself
So I think I'ma call me a lyft
Travel to party to party
You know that we having some fun, because we are the shit
If somebody wanna ask me
Give them my number and tell them that I got the pics
Blacking out all of my mind
I can't even recollect everything that was a bliss
Now that I'm waking up
Don't even know what to do
So I'ma just call me a lyft
Aye, lately I've been feeling lonely
'Cause some of these niggas be phony
I know niggas hating on me lowkey
I thought you was 'pose to be my homie
Got my hood, know something not right (Aye)
I gotta go check on my lights
I'm mentally ill and I'm tryna fight it
If you cross me, you gonna pay the price
I'm going crazy bro, I'm 'bout to spazz
You dissing on me, I put two on your ass
I'm driving but I keep my foot on the gas
Loyalty thinking about what I ain't have
I keep to myself 'cause these niggas be fake
They always looking at the food on my plate
They think I'm a bitch, tryna play in my face
Fucking with you niggas was a mistake
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